User blog comment:Lord Rose Thorn/The Bloodwrath Battles/@comment-3986431-20120413202621/@comment-32303-20120414020758

"Thank ye, laddie." ''Dalanora's paw closes around the hilt of her new blade. . . power seems to flow through the Highlander's body like never before. It feels like the otter's holding a lightning flash in her paw, something she hasn't felt since the day she was widowed and enslaved. She glances at the blade. . . The blade's been through battle, but is in perfect condition, it's a strong one.''

''Her heart pounds as adrenaline and the lust for revenge surge through her. ''"This is the blade ah'll use tae avenge ye, Tallion! Ah'll avenge ye an' the kits!" ''She slings the scabbard and shoulder belt over her left shoulder. ''

''Holding the straight-hilted claymore high over her head with her right paw, Dalanora throws her head back and roars her battlecry. ''

'"O'RAIIIIIIIIIIIIILEY FOR AYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" '